When the first batch of lotus root starch was produced, everyone except Zhao Yan remained skeptical. Although they had made it with their own hands, many still felt that this starch could never be sold for silver.
After all, people didn’t come by their money easily; who would spend a fortune on something that looked so ordinary? It wasn’t made of gold, after all.
"If we can't sell this starch, then this job surely won't last long, will it?" Chunniang looked at the dried starch on the winnowing basket with some concern. Her nutrition had improved lately, and with her diet becoming more substantial, her face had filled out a bit and no longer looked so pale.
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